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She's dead and nothing more can be done for her. He'd miss the old girl. Her demise was a long time coming. Cancer had eaten away at her body, but that wasn't what killed her.
Old Betsy's internal workings had failed. Her total net worth was now zero. Regretfully, he dialed for the tow truck.
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